Psalmi 121

1 Svētku dziesma. Es paceļu savas acis uz tiem kalniem, no kurienes man nāk palīdzība.

A Song of degrees. I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence cometh my help.

2 Mana palīdzība nāk no Tā Kunga, kas debesis un zemi radījis.

My help [cometh] from the LORD, which made heaven and earth.

3 Viņš tavai kājai neliks slīdēt; kas tevi pasargā, Tas nesnauž.

He will not suffer thy foot to be moved: he that keepeth thee will not slumber.

4 Redzi, Israēla sargs nesnauž un neguļ.

Behold, he that keepeth Israel shall neither slumber nor sleep.

5 Tas Kungs tevi pasargā; Tas Kungs ir tava ēna pa tavu labo roku,

The LORD [is] thy keeper: the LORD [is] thy shade upon thy right hand.

6 Ka dienā saule tevi nespiež, nedz mēnesis naktī.

The sun shall not smite thee by day, nor the moon by night.

7 Tas Kungs lai tevi pasargā no visa ļauna, lai Viņš sarga tavu dvēseli.

The LORD shall preserve thee from all evil: he shall preserve thy soul.

8 Tas Kungs lai pasargā tavu iziešanu un ieiešanu, no šī laika mūžīgi.

The LORD shall preserve thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth, and even for evermore.